Chapter 1607 Incomparable coercion! Ten Eternal Realm Powerhouses!
Under this pressure, Wang Mang only felt his body trembling violently.
Even if the God Refining Dominant Body is under such pressure, it will be almost overwhelmed.
Staring at the bronze coffin, Wang Mang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"System, take back the ninth-generation bronze coffin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible space ripples appeared instantly to wrap the bronze coffin.
As the space twisted, the bronze coffin slowly disappeared.
【Ding! Recovered successfully!】
The next moment, Wang Mang suddenly collapsed on the ground.
Looking around casually, Wang Mang sighed relaxedly: "Even if the Eternal Realm powerhouse comes, you can't stand this pressure, right?"
"What a pity, the pressure of this thing is not different from me."
"Or else there will be another strong trump card."
At this time, Wang Mang also realized the situation of others facing the appearance of gods and demons.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but be more curious about the origin of the ancient god's phantom after the change.
The change of the ancient god phantom only began when he accepted the origin of the Mingme Dao.
There must be a certain relationship between the two.
After pondering for a long time, I didn't think about it, so Wang Mang stopped thinking too much.
Sighing helplessly, Wang Mang slowly spoke: "System, start improving!"
The next moment, the system sounded:
[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Deducting 20 billion Dao Crystals successfully! Start to improve the realm!]
As soon as he finished speaking, a feeling of dizziness instantly filled Wang Mang's mind.
For a moment, Wang Mang felt a dizzy moment, and his vision gradually blurred.
Then, his body suddenly fell down.
...
At this time, Deep Abyss Xuanming slowly stood up from the city.
Just now, a huge pressure came like a tide.
In the face of that pressure, he only held on for a few breaths before kneeling down.
Fortunately, this pressure comes quickly and goes quickly.
He stared at the direction where the pressure came, and said heavily: "How can such pressure appear in an intermediate world?"
"If not, there is a big weirdness in this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately showed his perception.
After scanning the city, his face looked extremely ugly.
Can't even sense Wang Mang's breath?
The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot instantly.
...
At this time, in the upper realm.
A gray-haired old man said in a low voice, full of solemnity: "Such pressure! The ninth level of the Eternal Realm is nothing more than that?!"
His eyes were staring at the lower realm with a faint look of fear on his wrinkled face.
Although he was far away, he still felt the aura of looking down on the wilderness.
At that moment, his hair stood up, and absurd thoughts of leaving this world suddenly arose in his heart.
Fortunately, that breath disappeared quickly.
Before he could even lock in his position, the pressure disappeared between heaven and earth.
It seems that it has never appeared.
"External."
He locked his eyes on Xuanming, the Abyss who was constantly flying, and a bloodthirsty red light appeared in his eyes.
...
Just like that, a month passed soon.
In a gradually dilapidated house, Wang Mang slowly woke up.
Looking around, Wang Mang shook his palm.
Feeling the surging power in his body, Wang Mang smiled with satisfaction.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a roar that resounded through the sky slowly came with endless vibrations.
For a moment, Wang Mang's face changed slightly.
The idea of actually checking the personal information page was immediately dispelled.
Among these aftermaths of the great road, Wang Mang also felt the aura of Xuanming of the Abyss.
"Shadow of Dream Chasing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mang's figure disappeared from the spot instantly.
...
At this moment, on a huge barren land.
Xuanming of the Deep Abyss fell on the ground in a mess.
In the air above it, the figures of ten old men stood tall.
Around them, a vast Taoist rhyme surrounds them like a vast ocean.
The figures of ten people seemed to occupy the sky.
Against the backdrop of the sky, their figures are dazzling and eternal.
Looking at the panting Abyss Xuanming, an old man in a red Taoist robe spoke slowly:
"Seventh Young Master, why are you doing this?"
"For a traitor, there is no need to be this."
"As long as you tell us his position, you can leave it alone for the massacre you have before."
"We will even provide you with an altar for teleportation to get you back."
Hearing this, the panting Xuanming of Deep Abyss chuckled disdainfully.
For a moment, his laughter became louder and louder and more presumptuous.
Looking at the Abyss Xuanming who was acting like this, the old man who had just spoken suddenly became dark.
Endless murderous intent surged out of his body.
At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulders regardless of lightness or weight.
"Fourth brother, don't be impulsive."
Upon hearing this, the old man in red robe suddenly returned to the eyes of the old man.
The murderous intent surrounding him slowly dissipated.
He let out a heavy breath of turbid air, and he slowly said, "I know, Brother Third."
"This Killing Avenue has an increasing impact on me."
For a moment, several people fell into silence.
If Xuan Ming of the Abyss refused to speak, he would not be able to obtain the position where Wang Mang was.
Of course, in fact, Xuanming of Shenyuan didn’t know Wang Mang’s location.
He stood up slowly, and Xuanming, the Yuan of Abyss, said to them provocatively: "Why, can you still fight?"
"Otherwise, don't delay the time of this young clan leader."
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the ten people in the air became ugly.
However, they did not dare to attack the Abyss Xuanming.
I could only watch the Abyss Xuanming leave.
Looking at the faces of several people, Wang Mang, who was hiding in the dark, smiled silently.
But he seemed to have heard the word "defection" just now.
It seems that the Nine Abyss Clans have removed him from the list.
OK, that's exactly what he wants.
Looking at the few people from afar, Wang Mang slowly left.
Along the way, Wang Mang quietly followed Deep Yuan Xuanming.
The latter was completely unaware of it.
In this way, a stick of incense has passed.
I saw that Xuanming of the Deep Abyss stopped in a ruin.
"After following you for so long, it's time to come out."
Upon hearing this, Wang Mang couldn't help but be stunned.
Walking out slowly, Wang Mang said happily: "It's not bad, I can still find me."
The moment Wang Mang appeared, the face of the Yuan Xuanming suddenly showed joy.
"Brother Wang Mang, where have you been these days?"
He looked at Wang Mang and said in surprise.
After a moment of silence, Wang Mang said slowly: "In seclusion."
"By the way, what's going on with those old men?"
Upon hearing this, Xuanming's face suddenly changed.
Then he saw him and spoke solemnly: "They have known the news that you were expelled from the Nine Abyss tribes."
"After knowing that you are not from the Nine Abyss tribes, they began to look for you in a big way."
"If nothing unexpected happens, it is probably your case of massacre of the city that makes them feel dissatisfied."
After hearing this, Wang Mang shrugged indifferently.
It seems that it is quite troublesome to lose the protection of the young leader of the Nine Abyss clan.
This chapter has been completed!